Tracks Similar To Long Gone Moon
The Sky Is Falling In
Artist(s): Elijah Honey
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Writer(s):
Mikneiah John Sweeney (PRS) 50% / Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Blues Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Retro Rock
Keywords:
Bad, Bluesy, Chaotic, Danger, Dive Bar, Drifter, Gritty, Honky Tonk, Nature, Outlaw, Railroad, Rain, Redemption, Roadhouse, Rootsy, Seedy, Sinner, Soulful, Southern, Storm Coming, Swampy, Throwback Feel, Trouble Brewing, Truck Stop, Vagabond
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Harmonica, Piano
Year Recorded:
2020
BPM:
127
Key:
E
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
The Sky Is Falling In
THE SKY IS FALLING IN
VERSE 1
Black flower blossom
Laying on the floor
Oh, I got trouble
Knocking on my door
CHORUS 1
Yeah, the sky is falling in
Yeah, the sky is falling in
I hear thunder, I see rain
Yeah, the sky is falling in
VERSE 2
Yeah I need shelter
To save me from the storm
I know it's coming
I feel it in my bones
CHORUS 2
Yeah, now the sky is falling in
Yeah, the sky is falling in
I hear thunder, I see rain
Yeah, the sky is falling in
Hmn, yeah
VERSE 1
CHORUS 1
CHORUS 3
Yeah, the sky is falling in
Yeah, the sky is falling in
I hear thunder, I see rain
Yeah, the sky is falling in
Oh, Lord
White Lightning
Artist(s): Elijah Honey
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Writer(s):
Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Blues Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Retro Rock
Keywords:
Anger, Bad, Bluesy, Chaos, Chaotic, Cool, Defiant, Dive Bar, Drifter, Gritty, Honky Tonk, Motorcycle, Outlaw, Railroad, Roadhouse, Rootsy, Rough, Seedy, Southern, Storm Coming, Swampy, Throwback Feel, Tough, Truck Stop, Vagabond, Wild
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Harmonica, Piano, Shaker
Year Recorded:
2020
BPM:
120
Key:
A
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
White Lightning
WHITE LIGHTNING
VERSE 1
Out amongst the chaos
Twisting in the wind
I can see them storm clouds
Whipping up again, yeah
CHORUS
White Lightning
Strike me down
White Lightning
Strike me down
VERSE 2
Cold outlaw defiance
Don't step out of line
Time don't wait for no one
I have seen the signs, yeah
CHORUS
VERSE 3
I can't get a handle
On what is going on
All this rage and anger
You better lay it down, yeah
CHORUS (2X)
OUTRO
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Strike me down
Oh strike me down, baby
Yeah
Pay One Devil (To Save Me From Another)
Artist(s): Elijah Honey
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Writer(s):
Mikneiah John Sweeney (PRS) 50% / Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Blues Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Retro Rock
Keywords:
Bad, Bluesy, Burning, Cheating, Cool, Criminal, Devil, Dive Bar, Drifter, Escape, Foolish, Gambler, Gritty, Honky Tonk, Hopeless, Motorcycle, On The Run, Outlaw, Railroad, Roadhouse, Rootsy, Rough, Seedy, Sinner, Southern, Struggle, Swampy, Throwback Feel, Truck Stop, Vagabond
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Harmonica, Piano, Tambourine
Year Recorded:
2020
BPM:
120
Key:
D
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Pay One Devil (To Save Me From Another)
PAY ONE DEVIL (TO SAVE ME FROM ANOTHER)
VERSE 1
I'm a gambler, I'm liar
I'm a fool and I'm a cheat
I got caught out in the crossfire
Now they're coming after me
CHORUS
Yeah, I gotta pay one devil
To save me from another
Gotta pay one devil
To save me from another
Gotta pay one devil
To save me from another, yeah
VERSE 2
There ain't nowhere I can shelter
Ain't got no place I can hide
I've burned down all my bridges
And I'm running out of time
CHORUS
VERSE 1
CHORUS (2X)
OUTRO
Well, you know what I'm talking about
Oh, Lord, Lord, yeah
Well, you know what I'm talking about
Oh, Lord
Ain't No Saving Me
Artist(s): Elijah Honey
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Writer(s):
Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Blues Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Retro Rock, Retro Soul
Keywords:
Bad, Blue Collar, Bluesy, Cool, Devil, Disappointment, Dive Bar, Drifter, Giving Up, Gritty, Honky Tonk, Hopeless, Motorcycle, Outlaw, Praying, Railroad, Roadhouse, Rootsy, Rough, Seedy, Sinner, Struggle, Swampy, Throwback Feel, Truck Stop, Vagabond
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Piano
Year Recorded:
2020
BPM:
120
Key:
G
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Ain't No Saving Me
AIN'T NO SAVING ME
VERSE 1
Well, I waded in the water
But it didn't wash my sins away, no
I know I need healing
So I got down on my knees and prayed
Yes I did
CHORUS 1
But there ain't no saving me
No there ain't no saving me
There's just no saving me
I'm a lost cause
VERSE 2
I am a cheat and I am a liar
I got a wildfire inside of me
I sold my soul to the devil
Now he's never gonna let me be
Oh no, no
CHORUS 1
VERSE 1
CHORUS 1
CHORUS 2
But there ain't no saving me
(Ain't no saving me)
No there ain't no saving me
(Ain't no saving me)
There's just no saving me
(Ain't no saving me)
I'm a lost cause
(Ain't no saving me)
Mercy On My Soul
Artist(s): Paul Otten
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Writer(s):
Paul Otten (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative Rock, Blues Rock, Indie, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Alcohol, Bar, Blue Collar, Bluesy, Dark, Depression, Dirty, Down And Out, Drifter, Drinking, Dust Bowl, Forgiveness, Gritty, Hobo, Homeless, Introspective, Mercy, Moody, Pleading, Railroad, Redemption, Roadhouse, Rootsy, Rough, Searching, Seedy, Southern, Struggle, Swampy, Tired, Vagabond, Whiskey, Working Man
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Harmonica, Percussion
BPM:
90
Key:
G♯m/A♭m
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Mercy On My Soul
Demons cut the path I've chosen
Terrors better left unspoken
CHORUS:
Mercy on my soul
Mercy on my soul
Mercy on my soul
I ain't no angel
Fever can't stop the cold blood running
Evil, it just keeps on coming
CHORUS
No running
No hiding
It's too late
For rewiring
CHORUS
Please Don't Judge Me Too Harshly
Artist(s): Radio Villains
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Writer(s):
Paul Christopher Otten (ASCAP) 50% / Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative Country, Americana, Country Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Outlaw Country
Keywords:
Alcohol, Back Porch, Bar, Bayou, Blue Collar, Bluesy, Dark, Depression, Dirty, Drifter, Drifting, Drinking, Dust Bowl, Gritty, Heartland, Hobo, Homeless, Introspective, Louisiana, Mid West, Moody, Railroad, Roadhouse, Rootsy, Rough, Searching, Seedy, Southern, Struggle, Swampy, Tired, Vagabond, Whiskey, Working Man
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Harmonica, Piano
BPM:
88
Key:
Gm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Please Don't Judge Me Too Harshly
The headwind rattles my bones
As I walk this broken road
My soul is weary
My will is weak
Unheeded warning signs
Misled by foolish pride
My soul is weary
My will is weak
So please don't judge me too harshly, now
That's all I beg
To my eternal shame
I brought you nothing but pain
But now I'm paying
For what I done
So please don't judge me too harshly, now
That's all I beg
That's all I'm begging you
This white flag's too torn to fly
And I'm tired of all the lies
My soul is weary
My will is weak
The headwind rattles my bones
As I walk this broken road
My soul is weary
My will is weak
So please don't judge me too harshly, now
That's all I beg
That's all I'm begging you
You're Gone
Artist(s): Kelly Pardekooper
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Writer(s):
Kelly Pardekooper (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative Country, Alternative Rock, Americana, Blues Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rock & Roll
Keywords:
Annoyed, Attitude, Bar, Blue Collar, Bluesy, City, Crazy, Crime, Down Home, Drifter, Drinking, Drunk, Fear, Fed Up, Freaking Out, Gone, Gritty, Grungy, Guns, Heartland, Hometown, Mean, Mid West, Roadhouse, Rough, Screaming, Seedy, Sleazy, Snotty, Southern, Streets, Swampy, Trailer Park, Trailer Trash, Trouble, Vagabond, Whiskey, Working Man
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
123
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
You're Gone
Stay away from my house
Stay away from my lawn
Quit bugging my boss
Quit calling my mom
You know you're just too drunk
To even know that you're gone
Quit calling my phone
Hanging up all the time
You think that I don't know
You're just wasting your time
Stay away from my house
Stay away from my lawn
Quit bugging my boss
Stay away from my mom
Stay away from my car
Stay away from my dog
You know before I met you
I used to sleep like a log
You know you're just too nuts
To even know that you're gone
Rock Bottom
Artist(s): Paul Otten
Label: Black Toast Records
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Writer(s):
Paul Christopher Otten (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
Alternative Country, Country, Country Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Outlaw Country
Keywords:
Alcohol, Back Porch, Bar, Bayou, Beer, Blue Collar, Bluesy, Dark, Depression, Dirty, Drifter, Drifting, Drinking, Dust Bowl, Gritty, Heartland, Hobo, Homeless, Introspective, Louisiana, Mid West, Moody, Railroad, Roadhouse, Rootsy, Rough, Searching, Seedy, Southern, Struggle, Swampy, Tired, Vagabond, Whiskey, Working Man
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Harmonica
BPM:
96
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Rock Bottom
Hard times breathing down now
Breathing down, breathing down my neck
The bright side's burning out now
Burning out and hitting the deck
Am I bound
Am I bound for the rock bottom
Fair winds gone and turned cold
Sent a chill right up my spine
Thick skin ain't no match for
This impending armageddon sky
Every Pretty Flower
Artist(s): Paul Otten
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Writer(s):
Paul Christopher Otten (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Country, Alternative Rock, Americana, Country, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Singer Songwriter
Keywords:
Alcohol, Ambient, Back Porch, Bar, Bayou, Beauty, Blue Collar, Bluesy, Dark, Depression, Dirty, Drifter, Drifting, Drinking, Dust Bowl, Gritty, Heartland, Hobo, Homeless, Intimate, Introspective, Louisiana, Love, Mid West, Moody, Railroad, Relationship, Roadhouse, Rootsy, Rough, Searching, Seedy, Sexy, Southern, Struggle, Sultry, Swampy, Tired, Vagabond, Whiskey, Working Man
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Percussion, Piano
BPM:
110
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Every Pretty Flower
Love exploding in brilliance
Like bombs bursting in my chest
And every pretty flower pales to you
Boom boom goes my heart love
And you, you were the first spark
Now every pretty flower pales to you
How long, how long 'til I burst dear
The match has been struck
The wick's running out
The sirens they blow
My heart pounds and pounds love
La da da da da
Now every pretty flower pales
Yes every pretty flower pales
Every pretty flower pales to you
La da da da da
Dirty Work
Artist(s): Stonehouse
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / David Isaac Feldstein (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Davish Gold Music (ASCAP) 50%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
Alternative Country, Americana, Country, Folk, Gothic Country, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Singer Songwriter, Southern Gothic
Keywords:
Back Porch, Bar, Bayou, Betrayal, Blue Collar, Bluesy, Countryside, Devil, Dirty Work, Down Home, Down On Your Luck, Drifter, Drifting, Drinking, Dust Bowl, Evil, Good Ol' Boy, Gritty, Heartland, Hit Man, Hobo, Jail, Louisiana, Melancholy, Mess, Mid West, Moody, Murder, Prison, Railroad, Redemption, Redneck, Regret, Relationship, Roadhouse, Rough, Sad, Searching, Seedy, Sinner, Soulful, Southern, Spaghetti Western, Story Tellers, Struggle, Swamp, Tough, Trailer Park, Trailer Trash, Train, Trouble, Vagabond, Whiskey, Working Man
Instruments:
Acoustic Guitar, Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Slide Guitar, Tambourine
BPM:
82
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Dirty Work
Dirty Work
It ain't a pretty picture
But it's all I know
Been called a devil
Without a soul
My hands are stained
from those I've touched
Sometimes the price that's paid
Is way too much
'Til I find a reason to take a different road
I'm the man you call to do your dirty work
I'm the man you call to do your dirty work
If I believed
There was something else
I'd seek redemption
I'd save myself
I've never seen
Another way
I'll walk the walk, you know
No need to change
'Til I find a reason to take a different road
I'm the man you call to do your dirty work
I'm the man you call to do your dirty work
Have I betrayed
The world I know
Someday I hope and pray
that I will know
'Til I find a reason to take a different road
I'm the man you call to do your dirty work
I'm the man you call to do your dirty work
You Don't Say
Artist(s): Kelly Pardekooper
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Writer(s):
Kelly Pardekooper (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative Country, Alternative Rock, Americana, Blues Rock, Country, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Backwoods, Bar, Blue Collar, Bluesy, City, Cool, Crime, Danger, Dirty, Down Home, Drifter, Drinking, Gritty, Heartland, Highway, Introspective, Legend, Mid West, Open Road, Outlaw, Poetic, Roadhouse, Rough, Seedy, Sleazy, Southern, Streets, Tears, Trailer Park, Trailer Trash, Travel, Trouble, Vagabond, Whiskey, Working Man
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Pedal Steel Guitar
BPM:
96
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
You Don't Say
It started in the garden with Daisy
Near your Mama's heart and roses
Feel the Indy rain, it cleans me
See the falling snow come down, it blinds, now it blinds
You don't say, you don't say
Irreverent writer, I read you
Button down and tied, IQ divine
Can you feel me breathing behind you
Have you ever rocked your feet in time, now not in time
You don't say, you don't say
There's a river running between us
There's a mountain growing behind
Hear your Mama calling, she's praying
See the tears, they fall down now they blind, now they blind
You don't say, you don't say
4AM
Artist(s): Kelly Pardekooper
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Writer(s):
Kelly Pardekooper (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Country, Alternative Rock, Americana, Blues, Blues Rock, Country, Folk, Indie Rock, Indie Singer Songwriter, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Singer Songwriter
Keywords:
Back Porch, Bar, Bayou, Blue Collar, Bluesy, Countryside, Down Home, Drifter, Drifting, Drinking, Dust Bowl, Farm, Fields, Heartache, Heartland, Hobo, Late Night, Memories, Mid West, Missing You, Moody, Reflective, Rough, Searching, Seedy, Soulful, Southern, Story Tellers, Struggle, Swampy, Trailer Park, Trailer Trash, Vagabond, Whiskey, Working Man
Instruments:
Acoustic Guitar, Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Lap Steel Guitar
BPM:
62
Key:
D
Tempo:
Slow/Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
4AM
It's 4am. Sorry for calling. So how you been?
Bet you're still out on the ocean. With all those notions. In the sunshine.
Guess the ocean's OK. I'm back in the cornfields. Where I'll stay.
But hey...It's OK. I don't really miss you...'cept when I miss you.
You know your Mama still calls me? Asks me how I been. Tells me you're too thin.
Lord knows she don't like your new friend. Don't know where he's been. Don't know where he's sinned.
But hey...it's OK. I don't really miss you...'cept when I miss you.
It's 4am. Sorry for calling. So how you been?
Trouble Down
Artist(s): Elijah Honey
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Writer(s):
Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Alternative Country, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rock, Southern Rock
Keywords:
Back Porch, Bar, Bayou, Bluesy, Chill, Cool, Dark, Dirty, Drifter, Edgy, Gritty, Heartland, Hip, Hobo, Introspective, Laid Back, Mellow, Moody, Nashville, Railroad, Relaxed, Retro, Roadhouse, Rootsy, Searching, Silver Lake, Soulful, Struggle, Swampy, Throwback, Vagabond
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Hammond Organ
BPM:
87
Key:
Gm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Trouble Down
Well, you been down in the shadowlands
For so long I don't know who you are
I knew you'd gone but I never knew how far
Well, here comes the witching hour
Here comes that amber moon
But you just can't seem to
Lay your trouble down
You ain't the kind to get down on your knees
You, you'll never beg for sympathy
But I know the truth so you don't have to lie to me
Well, here comes the witching hour
Here comes that amber moon
But you just can't seem to
Lay your trouble down
You just can't seem to lay your trouble down
No you can't lay your trouble down
There's a pain in your heart ringing like a bell
A look in your eyes I ain't seen before
I knew you'd gone but I never knew how far
Well, here comes the witching hour
Here comes that amber moon
But you just can't seem to
Lay your trouble down
You just can't seem to lay your trouble down
Maryann
Artist(s): Cowboy Angst
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Writer(s):
Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 20% / Steven Casper (BMI) 80%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Country, Alternative Rock, Americana, Blues Rock, Country, Male Vocal, Rockabilly
Keywords:
Back Porch, Bar, Bayou, Blue Collar, Bluesy, Dark, Depression, Dirty, Drifter, Drifting, Dust Bowl, Gritty, Heartland, Hobo, Homeless, Introspective, Louisiana, Mid West, Moody, Railroad, Roadhouse, Rootsy, Rough, Searching, Seedy, Southern, Swampy, Tired, Vagabond, Working Man
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Violin
BPM:
134
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Maryann
Maryann
I spent last night with an angel who sang to me her song
She disappeared the next morning without taking me along
Well if I ever get to heaven I think I'll ring that bell
Because I've done my time on this old earth
And it felt a lot like hell
Chorus Maryann take my hand
You can lead me through my blindness
In this cracked and barren land
Maryann take my hand
With this simple act of kindness
You can help me understand
Some men they are sailors but I never learned to swim
You can find me in the shallows if you're kind invite me in
Chorus
Narcissus had his water Medusa had her snakes
When they looked into their own eyes they finally found their fate
Some men live their lives lost but unafraid
While I lie here in this bed of mistakes that I have made
Chorus
The End
Artist(s): The 3Ms
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Writer(s):
Michelle Leigh Leverette (BMI) 33.33% / Michelle Weinstein Murray (BMI) 33.33% / Scott Free (ASCAP) 33.34%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 66.66% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 33.34%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
Alternative Country, Americana, Gothic Country, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Southern Gothic
Keywords:
Adventure, Bar, Blue Collar, Confident, Countryside, Crossroads, Determined, Dirty Work, Down Home, Down On Your Luck, Drifter, Drifting, Drinking, Driving, Dust Bowl, Good Ol' Boy, Gritty, Heartland, Jail, Jailhouse, Mid West, Moody, Outlaw, Prison, Railroad, Redemption, Redneck, Roadhouse, Searching, Sinner, Southern, Spaghetti Western, Story Tellers, Struggle, Train, Vagabond, Whiskey, Working Man
Instruments:
Acoustic Guitar, Baritone Guitar, Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Tambourine
Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
107
Key:
F♯m
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
The End
THE END
VERSE 1
Look up ahead
I see the cross roads coming
It's time to choose here once again
Yeah, up ahead
Find out just what it's costing
How much of this life must be bled
PRE-CHORUS
I never think about tomorrow, where I'll go
But here I am once again
CHORUS
Oh, here's to the end
So raise a glass and then I'll go
Oh, now it begins
Starting a journey in my soul
The beginning of the end of everything I know
VERSE 2
Left or right
I hear a distant rumble
Thunder always brings me light
Wrong or right
Find out just who is humble
Oh no, I won't shrink from this fight
PRE-CHORUS
CHORUS
PRE-CHORUS
I never think about tomorrow, where I'll go
But here I am once again
CHORUS
TAG
The beginning of the end of everything I know
Silver & Gold
Artist(s): Kelly Pardekooper
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Writer(s):
Kelly Pardekooper (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative Country, Alternative Rock, Americana, Blues Rock, Country, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Bar, Blue Collar, Bluesy, City, Cool, Crime, Criminal, Danger, Dirty, Down Home, Drifter, Drinking, Energetic, Fear, Gritty, Heartland, Legend, Mid West, Mysterious, Myth, Roadhouse, Rough, Seedy, Sexy, Shadows, Sleazy, Southern, Streets, Trailer Park, Trailer Trash, Trouble, Vagabond, Villain, Whiskey, Working Man
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
120
Key:
E
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Silver & Gold
Tempted Sur with silver, tempted Sur with gold
And all the earthly pleasures, man could ever hold
He came up from Virginia, with his walking cane
Stayed out on the sideroads, so know one'd know his name
Some people said he was skinny, he'd just say he was lean
When them whiskey drinking mommas catch sight
He's the best they've ever seen
Yeah we're talking midnight, Daddy's not around
Church bells are ringing, without a sound
So get on back to Virginia, leave them girls alone
Stay out on the side roads, Delta coming home
Some people said he was skinny, he'd just say he was lean
When them whiskey drinking mommas catch sight
He's the best they've ever seen
I'd Give It All Up For You
Artist(s): Elijah Honey
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Writer(s):
Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Blues Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Back Porch, Bar, Biker, Dedication, Desert, Dirty, Grit, Gritty, Highway, Pool Hall, Roadhouse, Rugged, Southern, Swampy, Truck Stop, Wanderer
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Slide Guitar
BPM:
79
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
I'd Give It All Up For You
I'm like a rolling stone
I just go where the wind blows
And where I lay bones
Is the place that I call home
I'm a free spirit chile
I pay no mind how the time goes
I'm like a rolling stone
I just go where the wind blows
But I'd give it all up
I'd give it all up for you
I'd give it all up
Yeah I'd give it all up for you
I'd give it all up
I'd give it all up for you
Yeah I'd give it all up
I'd give it all up for you
I've got a driftwood heart
But all I want is to feel love
And in my circus mind
Is a high wire freak show
You got them switchblade hips
And those lips are to die for
I've got a driftwood heart
But all I want is to feel love
So I'd give it all up
I'd give it all up for you
I'd give it all up
Yeah I'd give it all up for you
I'd give it all up
I'd give it all up for you
Yeah I'd give it all up
I'd give it all up for you
I'm like a free spirit chile
I pay no mind how the time goes
I'm just a rolling stone
I just go where the wind blows
I've got a driftwood heart
But all I want is to feel love
I've got a driftwood heart
But all I want is to feel love
Lion's Den
Artist(s): Joshua Coleman
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Writer(s):
Joshua Coleman (BMI) 50% / Michelle Lockey (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
Alternative Country, Alternative Rock, Americana, Blues Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Backwoods, Bar, Bayou, Desperate, Escape, Fed Up, Fighting, Free, Fugitive, Ghost Town, Grit, Gritty, Lone, Murder, Outlaw, Railroad, Roadhouse, Rough, Rugged, South, Southern, Struggle, Swampy, The Law, Truck Stop
Instruments:
Acoustic Guitar, Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Slide Guitar
BPM:
78
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Lion's Den
VERSE
Walking down by the deadwood pines
Shotgun crack from a broken mind
The birds flew off when the trigger pulled
Better wanted for murder than not wanted at all
Don't steal don't cheat don't lie don't weep
Don't make a promise you will never keep
CHORUS
WELL I'M GETTING OUT TO THIS LION'S DEN
AND NEVER COMING BACK AGAIN
LIVE THE LIFE THAT I WAS MEANT TO LEAD
OUT OF THIS LION'S DEN
VERSE
The sheriff's bound to come my way
Liquored up with his siren playin'
Don't sleep don't hate don't lay in wait
Don't stop and pray unless your soul be saved
CHORUS
WELL I'M GETTING OUT TO THIS LION'S DEN
AND NEVER COMING BACK AGAIN
NO ONE'S GONNA TELL ME HOW TO BE
GONNA TAKE MY STAND BY THE RIVERS END
ONE WAY OUT AND ONE WAY IN
LIVE THE LIFE THAT I WAS MEANT TO LEAD
OUT OF THIS LION'S DEN
Repeat Chorus
Yonder
Artist(s): Kelly Pardekooper
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Writer(s):
Kelly Pardekooper (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Country, Alternative Rock, Americana, Blues, Blues Rock, Country, Folk, Indie Rock, Indie Singer Songwriter, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Back Porch, Bar, Bayou, Blue Collar, Bluesy, Countryside, Down Home, Drifter, Drifting, Drinking, Dust Bowl, Farm, Fields, Heartland, Hobo, Louisiana, Mid West, Moody, Railroad, Roadhouse, Rough, Searching, Seedy, Soulful, Southern, Story Tellers, Struggle, Swampy, Trailer Park, Trailer Trash, Train, Vagabond, Whiskey, Working Man
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
93
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Yonder
Lookey lookey yonder
Lookey lookey here
You used to call me your good friend
Now you call me dear
With that lipstick stain
Up and down my cheek
Your hair undone
Lord I go weak
Lookey Lookey yonder
Lookey lookey here
I know that you don't love me
So lets be clear
When you call my name
Our sweat don't lie
Your hair undone
Under Midwest skies
Lookey Lookey yonder
Lookey lookey here
You used to call me your good friend
Some day you'll call me dear
Where I Come From
Artist(s): Kelly Pardekooper
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Writer(s):
Kelly Pardekooper (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Country, Alternative Rock, Americana, Blues, Blues Rock, Country, Folk, Indie Rock, Indie Singer Songwriter, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Back Porch, Bar, Bayou, Blue Collar, Bluesy, Countryside, Down Home, Drifter, Drifting, Drinking, Dust Bowl, Farm, Fields, Heartland, Hobo, Louisiana, Mid West, Moody, Railroad, Roadhouse, Rough, Searching, Seedy, Soulful, Southern, Story Tellers, Struggle, Swampy, Trailer Park, Trailer Trash, Train, Vagabond, Whiskey, Working Man
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
110
Key:
A
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Where I Come From
Where I come from we don't walk too proud
We don't talk too loud...when we talk at all
Where I come from we keep one eye on the sky
And the local weatherman always seems to make us cry
For the corn, and the weed, and the beans
Where I come from folks don't tend to stick around
There ain't too much going on
In this sleepy little town
Where I come from we're up dawn 'til dusk
In the cold and the rain with the snow and the dust
For the corn, and the weed, and the beans
Don't tell us how to be Don't tread on me
Where I come from folks they always say hi
When they shake your hand
They look you in the eye
Where I come from we don't lock our doors
We have more than enough
And don't need anymore
From the corn, and the weed, and the beans
From the corn, and the weed, and the beans
When I Die
Artist(s): Kelly Pardekooper
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Writer(s):
Kelly Pardekooper (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Country, Alternative Rock, Americana, Blues, Blues Rock, Country, Folk, Indie Rock, Indie Singer Songwriter, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Back Porch, Bar, Bayou, Blue Collar, Bluesy, Countryside, Down Home, Drifter, Drifting, Drinking, Dust Bowl, Farm, Fields, Heartland, Hobo, Louisiana, Mid West, Moody, Railroad, Roadhouse, Rough, Searching, Seedy, Soulful, Southern, Story Tellers, Struggle, Swampy, Trailer Park, Trailer Trash, Train, Vagabond, Whiskey, Working Man
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
118
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
When I Die
No I don't mind leaving this all behind
At most my regrets are few Will I come undone when the lightening comes?
Or will I lay down there like a little child?
And will you hold my hand 'till I understand?
When I die Lord, when I die?
Holy, Save Me, Forgive me my wrongs
Touch me, Gently, Turn me to dust
No I don't mind leaving this all behind
Always tried to give more than take
Will you comfort me if I need to see?
My poor family with more than they can take?
Would you walk with me, will you guarantee it?
When I die Lord, when I die?
When I die Lord, when I die?
Holy, Save Me, Forgive me my wrongs
Touch me, Gently, Turn me to dust
Mommy Was A Punk Rock Queen
Artist(s): Kelly Pardekooper
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Writer(s):
Kelly Pardekooper (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Country, Alternative Rock, Americana, Blues, Blues Rock, Country, Folk, Indie Rock, Indie Singer Songwriter, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Back Porch, Bar, Bayou, Blue Collar, Bluesy, Countryside, Down Home, Drifter, Drifting, Drinking, Dust Bowl, Farm, Fields, Heartland, Hobo, Louisiana, Mid West, Moody, Railroad, Roadhouse, Rough, Searching, Seedy, Soulful, Southern, Story Tellers, Struggle, Swampy, Trailer Park, Trailer Trash, Train, Vagabond, Whiskey, Working Man
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
100
Key:
A
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Mommy Was A Punk Rock Queen
Have you ever seen her when she walks into the room?
Better keep your eyes below her boy she'll cut you in two
And she won't even notice if you try and catch her eye
Yeah she knows all you local boys, you best not even try
She still wants to be anarchy
And every day come 5 o'clock, she'll be downtown belly-up
At any happy hour that will still have her around
She's a bit past 54 and she don't pogo anymore
The tattoos they're all fading and she can't afford to score
She still wants to be anarchy
But have you seen her?
Have you seen her smile?
She's got staples in her cheeks, and she thinks that Nirvana's weak
The Pistols and the Misfits is all she will listen to
Yeah Mommy was a punk rock girl, chase her down and she might hurl
That venom you've been looking for but you know you'll never use
She still wants to be anarchy
But have you seen her?
Have you seen her?
Have you seen her smile?
Leave It Here
Artist(s): Kelly Pardekooper
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Writer(s):
Kelly Pardekooper (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Country, Alternative Rock, Americana, Blues, Blues Rock, Country, Folk, Indie Rock, Indie Singer Songwriter, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Back Porch, Bar, Bayou, Blue Collar, Bluesy, Countryside, Down Home, Drifter, Drifting, Drinking, Dust Bowl, Farm, Fields, Heartland, Hobo, Louisiana, Mid West, Moody, Railroad, Roadhouse, Rough, Searching, Seedy, Soulful, Southern, Story Tellers, Struggle, Swampy, Trailer Park, Trailer Trash, Train, Vagabond, Whiskey, Working Man
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
111
Key:
G
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Leave It Here
What if you don't love me?
Like I love you?
What if you don't want me?
Like I want you?
Would you meet me in the middle?
Or love me just a little?
Just enough girl... to keep me around?
When you come walking right up to me
And I'm so blinded I can't see
That you don't love me
No you don't love me
Do you dear?
So let's be clear
Would you meet me in the middle?
Or love me just a little?
Just enough girl... to keep me around?
You come waltzing right up to me
You lean in on me and I can barely breathe
But you don't love me
No you don't love me
Do you dear?
So let's be clear
That you don't love me
No you don't love me
Do you dear?
Let's just leave it here...
Turn It Up
Artist(s): Chase Perryman and the People Familiar with the Situation
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Writer(s):
Brandon Allen Matias (ASCAP) 50% / Melvin Chase Perryman (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Blues Rock, Indie College Radio, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Swagger Rock
Keywords:
Bravado, Cocky, Confident, Dive Bar, Gritty, Laid Back, Party Time, Raw, Resolve, Roadhouse, Rough, Rugged, Salty, Strut, Swagger, Swampy, Tough, Truck Stop
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Hand Claps, Tambourine
Year Recorded:
2018
BPM:
80
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Turn It Up
TURN IT UP
VERSE 1
You gotta turn it up
Or just turn it off
You gotta make it strut
Or just don't walk at all
You better make it smooth
Yeah when you make it fly
You better turn it up, turn it up, turn it up
Or just turn it off
CHORUS
Oh oh, you gotta turn it up or turn it off
Oh oh, you gotta turn it up or turn it off
Oh oh, you gotta turn it up or turn it off
Oh oh, you gotta turn it up just to turn me on
VERSE 2
You better make it smooth
When you make it fly
You better turn it up, turn it up, turn it up
Or just turn it off
You gotta turn it up
Or just turn it off
You better turn it up, turn it up, turn it up
Or just turn it off
Show Me The Way
Artist(s): Chase Perryman and the People Familiar with the Situation
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Writer(s):
Brandon Allen Matias (ASCAP) 50% / Melvin Chase Perryman (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Blues Rock, Indie College Radio, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Swagger Rock
Keywords:
Attraction, Bravado, Confident, Desire, Determined, Dive Bar, Drinking, Gritty, Heavy, Lust, Obejectification, Predatory, Primal Urges, Roadhouse, Rough, Rugged, Stalker, Strut, Suggestive, Swagger, Swampy, The Chase, Tough, Truck Stop
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Synths, Tambourine
Year Recorded:
2018
BPM:
77
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Show Me The Way
SHOW ME THE WAY
CHORUS
Show me the way
Show me the way
Babe, to get my hands on you
VERSE 1
A spirit revival
Wakes up my body and mind
Filling the glass full
Stalk you with predator eyes
More than imagine
I wanna take you back
Back to the magic
Back to the origin line
PRE-CHORUS 1
Where my mind was first blown
By a taste when we were alone
CHORUS
VERSE 2
A sip of the nectar
Taste while your body unwinds
Feeling the edge near
Track it with hands that don't lie
PRE-CHORUS 2
By the time you're long gone
I'll search to get you alone
CHORUS
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